Chapter 27

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Wassup guys 👋☺️.

Shai in the MM

Oh, annnnndd....

Go read my sister's ( Imightbedee ) new story:

E. 99th Street

That book is BOMB as Phuck 😭❤️.

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But anyways

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Shai POV

"Thanks, have a great day.", I smiled.

I watched as the customer politely returned a smile to me before walking off with her bag.

I looked over at the clock and saw that it was 3 in the afternoon.

I smiled and walked towards the back where Damon was stocking boxes.

"Damon I'm clocking out."

"Alright, just make sure everything is tidy and swept. Which I'm assuming you already done."

"You know me so well."

He laughed, "Alright, have a good day Shai."

"Bye Damon."

I walked towards the front and couldn't helped but smile when I saw Marcus leaning on the counter. He was too busy on his phone to notice I walked back up front.

"HEY SEXY !", I yelled, causing him to jump.

"Fuck is wrong with your crazy ass ?"

I laughed at his facial expression before clocking out and walking around the counter.

"I just wanted to annoy you to be honest.", I shrugged.

I walked out the store and grabbed his hand as he led me to the car.

"So everything went good ?"

"Yeah, I got a better understanding of things."

He dug his free hand in his pocket and took out his keys, "Are you going to my place or yours ?"

"Mine."

"Mines it is."

I laughed before rolling my eyes, "You're unbelievable."

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"So what are you going to do once you graduate ? Well, if you graduate."

"Don't try to play me, I know my ass gon' graduate. But I'm probably gon' stay here and do me."

"What is doing me ?"

"Doing me, and get your damn feet out my face !"

I laughed and sat my feet on his chest. He swiftly grabbed my ankle and pulled me down before hovering over me.

"Gimme kiss.", He demanded.

I brought his chin down and pecked his lips.

"Now get your ass away from me.", I said.

He leaned down and kissed me again. This time a bit more rough. He bit my bottom lip and I willingly opened my mouth. His tongue glided over mine as I felt his soft hands go up my shirt.

The moment felt so right, but I knew that it was the timing that was wrong. I wanted my first time to be special.

I grabbed his hand and slowly pulled away.

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